lust

(Verse 1) In the dark of the night, she sits alone, Haunted by the echoes of dreams unknown. Lost in the labyrinth of her own mind, A prisoner to thoughts so unkind. (Pre-Chorus) Every breath feels like a burden to bear, Weighted by the weight of despair. She knows she must push through the dread, Or be consumed by the darkness instead. (Chorus) Force herself to focus, or she's dead inside, Ignoring the screams, the tears she's tried to hide. With every step forward, she battles her fear, But the shadows whisper, "You're not welcome here." (Verse 2) Days blend into nights, a relentless chase, Caught in a cycle she can't embrace. The world outside fades into gray, As she fights to keep the demons at bay. (Pre-Chorus) Every heartbeat echoes her silent plea, For a moment of peace, a chance to be free. But the silence is deafening, the emptiness vast, And she wonders how much longer she'll last. (Chorus) Force herself to focus, or she's dead inside, Ignoring the screams, the tears she's tried to hide. With every step forward, she battles her fear, But the shadows whisper, "You're not welcome here." (Bridge) In the depths of her soul, a flicker remains, A glimmer of hope through the relentless strains. She clings to it desperatel (Verse 1) In the silence of the night, she sits alone, Weight of the world, a burden she's known. Dreams once bright now seem to fade, Lost in the shadows that never abate. Haunted by echoes of what could have been, Trapped in a cycle that she can't win. Days blend into a colorless haze, Caught in the labyrinth of a hopeless maze. (Chorus) Forced to focus, or she'll drown, Beneath the weight of life's heavy crown. Every step feels like a leaden tread, In a world where hope is dead. (Verse 2) In her reflection, she sees the pain, Etched on her face like a scar remains. Struggling to breathe in a suffocating air, Yearning for solace, but finding despair. Every smile she wears is a mask, Concealing the tears, an endless task. Lost in a cycle of endless strife, Where even laughter feels like a knife. (Chorus) Forced to focus, or she'll drown, Beneath the weight of life's heavy crown. Every step feels like a leaden tread, In a world where hope is dead. (Bridge) She longs for a moment of respite, But the darkness grips with all its might. Fighting against the tide of despair, Searching for a glimmer, a shred of care. (Chorus) Forced to focus, or she'll drown, Beneath the weight of life's heavy crown. Every step feels like a leade